Fairy King

Chapter 622
Hearing the reminder from the dreamer, the dreamer immediately understood what was going on.

"How is it possible that I fell into the second dream together with you?" The little girl said in disbelief.

As a dream master, she quickly understood the current situation.

As a quasi-king trainer with the title of "Dream Capturer", as a trainer of a dream-inducing man with the level of a king.

As a strong man who specializes in dreams.

In this world, there are only a handful of beings who can surpass her in terms of dreams.

What's more, it made her fall into the second dream in silence.

"Which adult is it?" The little girl looked around vigilantly and said.

The Nightmare Tapir is also waiting seriously, ready to attack at any time.

In the dream at this time, a female figure suddenly appeared.

This woman is slim, wearing a tight purple cheongsam, with bright purple wavy hair, and her eyes are like two sparkling purple gemstones.

Her fingers curled her hair by her ears, and the tenderness in her eyes was like water: "Ann, long time no see."

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, the little girl was very shocked, and murmured: "Master."

You must know that the little girl's true identity, the dream catcher, is a trainer who is a generation older than "Bang Yan".

At least 90 years old.

And what age is the master of such a person.

Immediately, the little girl shook her head again: "Impossible, Master is already dead, you are just me extracting Master's memory from my memory."

The little girl directed the Nightmare Tapir beside her: "The Nightmare Tapir, let's attack, as long as we defeat her, we should be able to get out of the second dream."

The nightmare-inducing man raised his hand, one after another superpower turned into physical acupuncture, and attacked the purple cheongsam woman.

The woman didn't dodge or dodge, every time a needle hit her, it would stop abruptly, as if blocked by an invisible shield, unable to go any further.

"It seems that you haven't made any progress over the years." The woman looked at the little girl and said slowly.

In the next instant, the blocked needles all bounced back in the original direction.

It pierced into the body of the Nightmare Tapir.

With just one blow, the Nightmare Tapir, who had reached the level of the Heavenly King, lost his ability to fight in the dream battle, which he was best at.

"Impossible! Introduce the nightmare!" The little girl looked at the introvert.

But I saw that the little boy's lips were speaking silently, as if saying: "Quick, run away."

The Nightmare Tapir faced his opponent head-on, and felt the huge gap in strength between the two.

Seeing the broken little girl, the woman said with a bit of unbearable heart: "Ann, over the years, you have gone astray. The Dream Feather I gave you back then, I thought it would be your help, but instead it became your hindrance. When the Dream Feather was broken, you still had a chance. I thought you would make a breakthrough, but it's a pity, it's a pity. One wrong step, one wrong step."

The woman said two regrets in a row.

Accompanied by her words, the little girl knelt directly on the ground. She already knew that the woman in front of her was her master, not the existence extracted from the memory of the second dream. This sense of powerlessness, this sense of oppression, apart from her master, should not be second in this world.

"Master, please let me accompany you." The little girl knelt down and begged.

"Ann, sweet dreams are good, but they are also poison." The woman said with a sigh.

At the same time, the little girl's body began to shatter like a mirror.

In the depths of the dream maze, in a room lit with scented candles for sleep aids, the elderly woman lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot and red, and tears of blood flowed out.

She picked up the dagger used to sharpen candles beside her, and inserted it into her chest with a single heart.

Beside her bed, the Nightmare Introducer lying on his stomach also seemed to wake up from his sleep, but it was obviously a bit slower in waking up.

"Woo!" The nightmare yelled in despair.

It can only watch helplessly as the trainer it has accompanied all its life slowly dies.

With the last of her strength, the old woman stroked the face of the nightmare guide, and said weakly: "These years, I have worked hard for you, and you are free, the nightmare guide."

When the last word fell, the old woman also lost all vitality.

Even if the Nightmare Tapir is an elf at the level of a heavenly king, he doesn't have the power to bring people back to life.

The desperate wailing of the Mengtao can be heard for several miles around, and the terrifying super power it erupts has even affected a large area around it.

Li Yuan in the dream, after breaking away from the dream on the second floor, found the malicious little girl and the little boy in yellow standing there in a daze.

And the image of Xanadu's mother also stood up from the ground. After regaining the Crescent Feather, Xanadu regained control of the dream, and this minor injury was naturally not a problem.

In front of the two of them, the bodies of the little girl and the little boy began to shatter into pieces all over the place.

Li Yuan looked at Xanadu beside him full of doubts, although he was still a little unaccustomed to Xanadu appearing in the image of his mother.

Xanadu shook his head slightly, what happened in the dream had obviously lost its control.

After the fragments of the little girl and boy disappeared with the arrival of a gust of wind, a young lady in a tight-fitting cheongsam appeared in situ.

Li Yuan couldn't feel any malice from her, and the young lady smiled and released her kindness.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Li Yuan would never trust a person he just met so much.

However, this young lady reminded Li Yuan of the existence he met not long ago, an astrologer in the early dark age.

The young lady looked exactly like the astrologer, except she was dressed a little differently.

"Hello, emissary of the goblin, let me introduce myself, I am the leader of the Dream Cult, 'Dream Messenger'."

"Senior, thank you for your help." Li Yuan thanked the lady.

Judging from the current situation, if it weren't for this young lady to make a move, whether it was in a dream or in reality.

It is impossible for Li Yuan to be the opponent of the "Dream Capturer".

"We will see you again." The dream made the lady smile slightly, and then left from Li Yuan's dream.

At the same time, Li Yuan in reality also opened his eyes, facing Xanadu who escaped from the dream at the same time.

"Xanaiduo, what is the Dream Cult?" Li Yuan asked Shanaiduo.

Xanadu explained: "Cresselia, the God of Dreams, drives away the nightmares of humans and elves all over the world. What he has done has also gained a group of loyal believers, and these believers call themselves the Dream Sect. Although their strength is not comparable to the eight major forces, they are also powerful hidden forces."

(End of this chapter)